Clayton Moss

An ordinary day on Earth in the not too distant future.
The sun rose. Birds chirped. Waves crashed. Trees swayed. People drove to work. Just like every other day.
But in the afternoon, something occur...

Datum 28. 04. AD3484. (Terra) Vicis GMT-1648.
Upon entering, the first thing I notice is a supercomputer dominating a large portion of the room’s physical space. On the opposite end of the room is a w...